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smutty chapter ;) but not too smutty, i dont say penis or vagina or anything like that, but it is crucial to story so READ AND REVIEW!

chapter 7 - heat

Draco walked into his room and kicked off his shoes. The day was long and his classes were a nightmare. He flopped down on the bed, enjoying the feeling of the stain blanket against his face.

"Draco" cooed a voice from the bathroom. He turned to see a scantly clad Hermione leaning against the doorway, a wicked grin spread across her face. "ive been waiting for you all day, where have you been?" she asked, walking towards him and lying next to him on the bed. Draco smiled as she nuzzled her face into his neck playfully, enjoying the smell of her hair. "Ive come to see you Draco, i have something important to tell you." she whispered in his ear. He tried the best he could to resist the temptation of taking her right then and there. She wrapped her hand his in and pushed her body up against him. He could feel himself growing against her, she smiled and pushed herself into him more. He wanted to taste her lips, they were so plump and shiney. "Draco.." she said, leaning her face towards his, their lips almost touching. "Draco...I..." she brought her lips down onto his, kissing him passionately. Draco felt her tounge and kissed her back fiercely. His mind was reeling, he felt so happy, so loved, so wanted. He wanted to take care of her forever, he wanted to make her happy, he loved her. Suddenly she jerked away.

"What are you doing?" she asked, shock etched across her face. He stared at her, dumbfounded. She pushed herself off him and covered herself with her hands. "What are you doing you bastard?" she asked again, getting to her feet and scrambling for her clothes that were on the floor. Draco tried to replay the events in his head, he wasent sure what had caused her to act this way, but he tried his best to make up for it.

"Im sorry, i didnt mean... -" he stammered, still entirely confused.

"I cant believe you, your horrible" she glared at him, while she threw on her clothing.

"I know, its my fault, I did it" he faultered

"I KNOW YOU DID IT" she screamed at him, backing away. "Your a KILLER, your a rotten little thief, your a traitor and a MURDERER!" she was shaking, she kept backing away, fear started to creep into her eyes. "Get away, get away you bastard." She was screaming as if her life depended on it. Draco realized he was standing and walking towards her. He didnt even remember getting to his feet but he had to go to her, he had to stop her from screaming.

"STOP IT!" she yelled, backing into a corner. "Your a murderer, a fucking murderer, you killed them all, YOU KILLED THEM ALL!" she pointed behind him, finger shaking violently. She was crying, sobbing, huddled in the corner like a scared rat. Draco turned to see what she was pointing at.

Along the back wall of his room laid bodies. Dumbledore was lying still, his corpse covered in mudd, his eyes gazed at him, they still had the twinkle they always did. Lying next to him was Hermiones parents. They were grasping each other, their faces contorted in anguish. And lying next to them was his mother, her face barely recognizable with all the lashings and burn marks that stretched across it. Her turned back to Hermione, but she was gone. Her turned to look at the corpses again to find Hermiones corpse had joined them, her face was spread into a smile, only her hair and clothes were matted in blood. He screamed her name but she didnt stir.

"Ive been looking for you Draco" said a voice from behind him, a voice he recognized, a voice that sent chills up and down his spine. He turned slowly, his eyes wide, his heart pounding, his mark burning. Her turned to face his old master, Lord Voldemort. "Tisk tisk young Malfoy, look what you made me do to that little Mudblood girlfriend of yours" he said, walking toward Draco, a smile spread on his snakelike face. "I'll have to punish you for this you know."

"Im sorry sir" said Draco, dropping to his knees.

"Sssorry? said Voldemort, with pleasure? "Sssorry? heh..hahaha..." He started to laugh, evily. He reached down with his hand and grabbed Dracos arm. It begain to burn like it had never done before, the pain was unbearable. He tried to fight it back but it was so strong he eventually let the world around him fade to black.

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"Draco..., Draco..!" Screamed Hermoine, shaking his shoulders, Tears streaming down her face. Draco bolted up right, dreanched in sweat, his arm felt like it was being rubbed with hot coals. He winced and grabbed his arms, gasping at the pain. "Draco!" said Hermione again, throwing herself onto him. "I couldent wake you, you were screaming, I couldent wake you up." She broke down into tears against his chest. It took him awhile before he realized he was dreaming. He rubbed his arm. Was it a dream if it caused him so much pain? He wasent sure. He shook his head, trying to clear away the image of Voldemort, his eyes, his voice. Hermione grabbed his face, forcing him to look at her.

"What happened, that wasent a normal dream, I was so scared Draco." She looked up at him with her shiney tear filled eyes with concern. He became all too aware of how physically close they were and his heart flew up into his throat. She was practically sitting in his lap, staring into his eyes. He realized then that he was still arroused from his dream. He also realized the feeling he had for her in his dream still lingered as well. "Say something Draco" she pleaded.

"Hermione.."

"OH, thank God!" She said with relief, "I thought you were..-" but she was cut off midsentence by his lips on hers, consuming her. At first she fidgeted against him, but then started to kiss him back.

Draco ran his hand through her hair, letting her wavy strands slip through his fingers. She gripped his shirt and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. He let his hands slide down her neck, and she let her nails dig into his shoulder, ripping at the cloth that was the barrier between them. Draco broke the kiss and pulled away. "Im sorry, i cant, im taking advantage of you" he said, against his bodys protests. He didnt want to hurt her. He loved her, he felt it. It didnt occur to him until he saw her body, but he knew that she was his everything right now, and he didnt want to ruin it. His mark flarred and his grimmiced in pain. Hermiones face became soft and she gazed into his eyes that were half closed in pain.

"I want you, Draco Malfoy." she said matter of factly. She gently kissed his mark, then trailed up his arm, to his neck, allowing her hands to slide under his shirt, pulling it up and over his head.

'This cant be happening' he thought, 'I cant let this happen, its not right' but his body gained control over his actions. He followed suit and pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her breasts to the air. The moonlight danced along her curves and sent shivers down his spine. 'Shes bloody Gorgeous' he realized, taking in her beauty in the night. He gently cupped her breasts, while she brought her lips to his again. Passion led them to thrust themselves against each other. It seemed as though every touch, and every movement flowed like magic. Draco reeled in pleasure and Hermione moaned in ecstacy as their bodies became one.

The night passed and left the two spread on the ground, enjoying the love they made. "Draco" asked Hermione. "Whats going to happen tommorrow?" She leaned her head on his chest.

He tried to think but he had no idea what the next day would bring. He had no idea what the next few hours would bring. His life had changed more in the past two weeks than he had ever dreamed possible. The harsh life he left was haunting him, but he was free to make his choices, and so he had. He had found a new life, in the last place he would have looked. He gazed down at Hermione, her chest rising and falling slowly as sleep began to take over. The next day brought the train, and the students, and the starts of classes. The next day brought problems he wasent sure he was ready to deal with.

"Draco?" asked the sleepy voice.

"I love you Hermione." The night stopped, nature waited for the reply.

"I love you too Draco"

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Hermione woke to the sun beating down on her, she stretched and rubbed her eyes. Still asleep next to her was Draco, wrapped in the blanket. And standing above them was a figure. Hermione pulled at the blanket, trying to cover herself up. The sun was blinding, she put her hand up, trying to see who had caught them, but all she could make out was a mass of shaggy hair, and two hands, clenched in fists.

"Harry?" she asked, more to herself than to the person in front of her.

The figure shifted and became visible in the morning sunlight. It was Harry Potter, travel worn, with a gash on his cheek. He was looking at her with a cold and blank stare. "Ron is in the hospital wing, hes hurt badly" and with that, he walked off.

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